Favorite Books of 2025

2025 has come and gone again. It was a year of many joys, particularly teaming up with Frolic and all our many adventures in D.C. with both her and Neutron, continuing to decorate my new space-themed library, and finally finishing the first draft of the novel set in my magical musical phoenix world. But it was also a year of many stresses thanks to my job as a federal employee, and a year of many small but very real sorrows, as with each joy and each stress I wanted more than anything to pick up the phone and call my mom to tell her about it.

With the end of 2025 comes my perennial regret that I didn’t write more on this website. I had some great plans to post about the books I was reading and loving and what I was learning from them about writing, but with everything else going on, that never really happened. But with the end of 2025 also comes the time to talk about my favorite books of the year, so there’s no time like the present.

I read 77 books in total in 2025. This is probably overstating things a bit, as I read the entire Nevermoor series four or five times, and the entire Murderbot series twice. In general, I did a lot of reading. Comfort books was the place to be in 2025. But I did read a number of new books, some I hated but finished because I was invested even though I hated them; some I found to be just okay; some I liked but ultimately couldn’t tell you anything about now that we’ve hit 2026; and a few that I absolutely loved and will be going on my book recs page, which of course is now updated to include them.

The Final Curse of Ophelia Cray by Christine Calella: Who can say no to adventure on the high seas? Not I. This book has adventure galore, complete with pirates, intrigue, betrayal, friendship, romance, and secrets, and it’s delightful at every turn. But what I love so much about it is the core of this story: two sisters, both so different, putting everything on the line and braving their worst fears to prove themselves, save their family, and save each other. I was particularly impressed with the balance of the two points of view in this book, the differences between the two sisters shining through even as their stories braid together with effortless synergy. This is also one of the first books I read with an aromantic and asexual protagonist and I love it for that.

Sunrise on the Reaping by Suzanne Collins: I have to admit, I went into this one with pretty low expectations. I didn’t enjoy the last Hunger Games prequel, and we already knew Haymitch’s story from Catching Fire, right? But in March, one of the interns in my office started reading it and told me that I needed to give it a try, and she was absolutely right. By the end of the first chapter, everything we think we know about Haymitch has been flipped on its head. Action-packed, heartbreaking, and incredibly timely in its exploration of propaganda, it’s safe to say that Sunrise on the Reaping redefined what a prequel can do and so rewired my brain a little bit. I can’t wait for the movie.

Artemis and Project Hail Mary by Andy Weir: I’ve reread The Martian several times since I first read it in 2016 (I think). It has remained one of my favorite sci fi books because of how grounded it is. It’s so grounded that sometimes I forget it’s fiction ad not a novelization of an actual event that happened in space like Apollo 13. So even though I’ve actually owned Artemis for a long time, and even though friends have recommended Project Hail Mary to me, I’ve hesitated to pick them up, because I knew they weren’t grounded in quite the same way as The Martian. But I finally read both this year, and I really liked them. Artemis is a heist novel, and it’s so much fun. Project Hail Mary is a let’s-save-the-world-with-a-crazy-suicide-mission-because-the-sun-is-being-eaten book, and the number of times I cried while reading it surprised me, and I wasn’t crying for the reasons you’d think given that description. They are still grounded sci fi, but they’re grounded in different ways from The Martian. And I think one of the things I actually like so much about both of them is just how different they are. It’s really impressive to see an author write three books that are so different but still so good, and I really admire an author who’s willing to try new things and then succeeds at those new things.

Silverborn: the Mystery of Morrigan Crow by Jessica Townsend: This is the fourth book in the Nevermoor series, and it’s a murder mystery, complete with dragons, long-lost relatives, friends new and old, and more magical lessons with our favorite evillest man who ever lived. I read this entire book at least four times this year, not to mention all the times I picked it up again to read chapters 42 to the end or just to read the last chapter on its own. So yeah, it’s a favorite. Anyone who’s been listening to me talk about the Nevermoor series for the last few years would question that. This book answered so many questions I’ve been pondering after the first three books, but yet it raised so many more fascinating questions and ideas for me to ponder while I wait for the next one. I have to admit that this is probably my least favorite book in the series so far—I think it was doing too much for the space it was given and needed at least another hundred pages to flesh out the new part of Nevermoor and the new characters while also maintaining the wonder of the earlier books in the series, and I say this knowing full well the book is already almost 600 pages and everything I’ve heard says the publishing industry is looking for shorter books right now, especially for kids. But hey, I would have loved those extra hundred pages! Also, when I say it’s my least favorite of the series, I should emphasize that these books are all so good that being my least favorite is still a phenomenal book that is accomplishing so so much. Is it too soon to be impatient for Nevermoor 5?

System Collapse by Martha Wells: I absolutely all things Murderbot, and this latest installment is no exception. We get new characters and old friends, and a new situation following on from the events of the novel. Also poor Murderbot is full of emotions it doesn’t understand or want to have. This is an excellent follow-up to Network Effect, and an intriguing setup for the new one coming out this year, but it was also an incredibly powerful story in its own right, all about storytelling and agency and of course full of Murderbot’s trademark humor.

Cece Rios trilogy by Kaela Rivera: This middle grade fantasy series had me gripped from the first page and didn’t let go until the end. I stayed up all night to finish each of these books (though admittedly I was in Italy that week and the jet lag might have helped). This is another one about sisters and family and fitting in, and the lengths to which you will to save the ones you love. When Cece’s perfect sister is carried off by a desert monster, Cece will stop at nothing to get her back, even if she needs to betray her parents and the rest of her village and ally herself with desert monsters herself to do it. This series was so tense and emotional, but the world was also so rich and creative, and I loved the confidence of Kaela Rivera’s writing and storytelling. It also felt like each of the books in this series accomplished something complete on its own, even though it was also part of the larger story, and that was really cool to see.

A Fae in Finance by Juliet Brooks: Full disclosure, I’m friends with Juliet. She’s in my writing group, and I actually got to read the first draft of this book. I am so so excited to see it on shelves and to get to shout about it to the world. There’s something really special about seeing a project in its infancy and then getting to see the final, polished product. But there’s also something really special about this book. Mirie has a terrible job and a terrible boss, and when she gets tricked into eating faerie food at a business dinner and gets stuck in Faerie indefinitely, the only thing her boss does is make sure she has a secure wi fi connection to keep right on working. Mirie has to find her own way home. This book is laugh-out-loud funny, but also incredibly heartfelt. There’s a dash of romance, an incredible cat, and a whole lot of shenanigans. I think my favorite part is the book’s exploration of the daily minutia of what it would be like to live and work in a world where supernatural creatures like faeries, vampires, mermaids, and so on are a real but still new part of society.

If you’ve read any of these books, let me know what you thought of them. I really am going to try to write more about books during the year in 2026, but we’ll see if that actually happens. There are only so many hours in the day and my fiction needs to come first.

Speaking of fiction, a quick and very unsubtle reminder that I published two short stories this year. “Born in Flame and Song” came out in Cast of Wonders in March, and “Éclairs for Elodie” was published in Abyss and Apex in July. You should go check them out if you haven’t already.

Until next time, happy new year friends!

2024: the Good, the Bad, and the Books

Hello friends! It’s been a while since I posted here, but once again I’m trying to rectify that in the new year. Starting with a quick roundup of my 2024. Or not so quick, as it turns out.

2024 was a rough year for me. I spent most of it at home in New Hampshire, spending time with and helping to care for my mother as she battled brain cancer. She passed away at the end of July, and while it has been such a terrible loss, I will always treasure all the time I got to have with her in her last year.

I returned to the D.C. area in August, and since then I feel like I’ve been trying to rebuild my life around all my grief. I’m working in the office two days a week again, and I’ve been getting back into tandem biking. I’ve most enjoyed being able to see my D.C. friends more regularly, and I have been so grateful for all their support over the past months.

But even after losing my mom and moving back to my apartment in the D.C. suburbs, 2024 wasn’t done serving up big life changes.

In October, I stumbled upon a perfect house in D.C. proper, and I put in an offer. They accepted, we closed in two weeks, I got out of my lease before it renewed, and my dad and uncle helped me move. Friends I have a house now! And I have loved making it my own. I finally have a place for all my hardcopy Braille books and my big writing desk from my room in New Hampshire. I’ve turned one of the bedrooms into a library, which I’ve decorated with an outer space theme. I call it my space library and I love it!

I also love the neighborhood—I’m just a few blocks from the metro, but it’s still residential, and there’s a great little independent bookstore near me and an actual Italian restaurant and everything—and also all my new neighbors, who have been so kind and welcoming! It’s a huge change to go from an apartment building where people just said hi or maybe ventured a comment about the weather in the elevator to a neighborhood with regular block parties and an active group chat where everyone is always helping each other out. Seriously, one of my neighbors just texted to tell me he’d salted my steps for me, with pet friendly salt, ahead of the snowstorm that’s coming through tonight.

But wait! There’s more!

Somewhere between my knee surgery at the beginning of 2023, the year at home with my mom, and the move back to D.C., Neutron let me know that he didn’t want to work as much anymore. I applied for a new dog at Seeing Eye and once we were back in D.C., I’ve been slowly phasing him out of working and into retirement. We took our last trip together with him guiding me home to New Hampshire for the holidays. He was his usual flawless pro through the airport. We even managed a revolving door—perfectly I might add!—for the first time since we trained together in 2017. I am going to keep Neutron as a pet, and hopefully he will have many years ahead full of snuggles and sunbeams and long walks and frantic tail wags.

At the end of November, I got the call from Seeing Eye that they have a new dog that’s a match for me, and they invited me to come back to their campus to train with that dog in the January class. I am actually writing this post in a hotel in New Jersey, because I had to come up a day early because of that big snow storm. So while 2024 was packed full of big life changes, they’re still coming in 2025. I’ll be starting the year with a new partner by my side. One of my writing group friends is watching Neutron for the next couple weeks, and she reports that he is enjoying himself immensely.

As you might imagine, with one thing and another, reading and writing both took a bit of a backseat this past year.

I had a hard time working on many of my ongoing writing projects, as suddenly so many of them seemed to be about grief—past, present, or future. But I still needed to write. That’s the thing about writers. If we don’t write, we go a little crazy inside. And so I returned to my roots and started writing poetry. I kept a journal of sourts in poems this past year. I don’t know what I’ll do with it, if anything, but it will always be special to me. Those poems helped me to express all my feelings and also helped me rediscover my love of writing poetry, something I’d long convinced myself I was bad at.

It’s only been in the last few weeks that I’ve turned back to writing fiction, and I have at least one project that has grabbed me by the heart and won’t let go. I’d almost forgotten what it’s like to write a story that feels like it’s writing itself and I’m just transcribing it, that feels like it is the only thing in the universe that matters right now, even though of course there are other things, like your job and your dog and the dishes that matter too. I’ve really built up some momentum and made progress in the last few weeks, and I have some bbig plans for finishing up some of my many unfinished projects in 2025.

But while I wasn’t writing much, I did continue to submit short stories to magazines, and I’m excited to share that I have two short stories that have been accepted for publication in 2024. “Éclairs for Elodie” is about grief and baking and memory, and it will be published by Abyss and Apex. and “Born in Flame and Song” is about destiny and sacrifice and family and belonging and music and, you guessed it, grief (I have a theme going I know), and it will be published by Cast of Wonders. I wrote “Éclairs for Elodie” in 2022, and “born in Flame and Song” in 2021, despite the theme that has unfortunately become all too relevant to my life this year. But I’m so excited for you all to read them soon, hopefully this year!

As for reading in 2024, I had a hard time focusing much to read a lot. I kept starting books and struggling with them and then putting them down. 2024 was the year where I embraced putting books down if I wasn’t enjoying reading them. Too much else was hard to struggle with something that should be bringing me joy.

I reread a lot of old favorites this year. Of those, revisiting Catherynne Valente’s Fairyland books was I think the best comfort read I could have asked for.

Of the new books I read this year, only a few stood out to me as really extraordinary in one way or another.

  • Glowrushes/Lo Stralisco by Roberto Piomini: beautiful, moving, haunting, I read it both in English and Italian early in 2024 and it has clung to me ever since
  • The Little Prince by Antoine de Saint-Exupery: do I understand it? Not at all. Do I love it? Yes!
  • The Swifts series by Beth Lincoln: the back cover describes it as Knives Out meets Lemony Snicket. Need I say more? These were delightful mysteries full of heart, humor, and a healthy amount of wordplay. I really hope the series continues.
  • The Redhead of Auschwitz by Nechama Birnbaum: a true story that was incredibly poignant and powerful and has stayed with me
  • The Yellow Bird Sings by Jennifer Rosner: Another WWII/Holocaust book, this one about a part of the war I didn’t know much about
  • This is How You Lose the Time War by Amal El-Mohtar and Max Gladstone: I can’t even describe this one, but if you haven’t read it, go read it! Go read it now!
  • Plotting the Stars trilogy by Michelle A. Barry: magical school in space! Magical school in space! Magical school in space!
  • The Troubled Girls of Dragomir Academy by Anne Ursu: found family, mysterious boarding school, conspiracies, beautiful writing, what more could I want?
  • The Midnight Orchestra and the Dark Refrain by Jessica Khoury: the second and third books in the Mystwick School of Musicraft series. Don’t get me started, or I’ll never shut up about these books.
  • Castles in Their Bones trilogy by Laura Sebastian: Laura Sebastian does political intrigue in a really comprehensible and also human way. In this series we have three sisters raised to conquer the kingdoms their mother is marrying them off to, battling their love for their mother and their homeland with their love for each other and also their betrothed (oops that wasn’t part of the plan) and a long ago prophecy that could ruin everything. This was another series that pulled me in and wouldn’t let go, which was just what I needed.

I’ve added these titles to my book recs page, where you can also see my other favorites from years past.

And that’s it for 2024. I think it’s enough, don’t you?

As for what’s ahead in 2025, I’m starting training with my third Seeing Eye dog tomorrow, and I’m going to try to post daily updates on this blog. We’ll see how long I keep it up, given how busy the training schedule is, but I’m going to try.

Once I’m back from Seeing Eye, I do hope to return to posting about what I’ve read each month, and I’m also planning to do a monthly post on some kind of writing topic.

For writing, I’m aiming to make significant progress on, and hopefully finish, at least two of my unfinished projects this year.

And I’m aiming to read 50 books in 2025, with one of those books a month being in Braille.

I’m also going to try to cook at least one new recipe a week, because cooking is something I really love that I haven’t done as much of as I would like in the last year, what with one thing and another. Maybe I’ll post about that too.

On the whole, I’m crossing my fingers for the next year to be relatively more settled than the last couple. I could use a few months of nothing but exploring the city, meeting up with friends, and snuggling my dogs in my new space library.

Happy 2025 friends!